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This is a story from a few years ago, probably not too long after I got my license. Anyways, I am drunk posting this as well. Here goes

Im driving home one night, not sure what month or anything but I know it was cold. It was probably in the low 30's. Anyways, if you dont understand the road I am on I will set it up. Just one road that runs through a small valley I guess, woods on both sides. Anyways, I am on the part of the road where there are no houses or anything, just one streetlight where my "incident" took place. This was probbaly at about 11 or 12 at night as well. Im driving down the road and from a distance I think I see something under the streetlight. Im going pretty good and as I get closer I do actually see, a pretty attractive girl standing under the light in nothing but shorts and a t-shirt. Again, it was about 30 degrees outside and this is the middle of the night. So when I passed her she was looking at me like, "Hey, give me a ride". I slowed down as I passed her and this is where all my thinking and the question of what I should have done came in to play. Again, I was probably about 17 years old at the time. I was probably 17 years old around the time so naturally my thought was, "I am going to pick this girl up and be a hero and probably get a piece here". But then my other thoughts started kicking in. My thoughts of all the horror movies and crazy ass people in the world started to kick in. So heres my other thoughts. I am going to pull over and...

1. I will be talking to her letting her in the car and some crazy asshole will pop out of nowhere and who knows what.

2. I pick her up and we are driving down the road and she probably murders me.

3. Something bad happens, but I dont know what else could possibly happen.

So eventually I just stepped on the gas and proceeded to go home. As I laid in bed that night I couldnt help but think about if what I did was right or wrong. On one hand, I could have possibly helped the person out. But on the other hand, who knows who I was picking up and what would have happened. I really didnt think about it too much afterwards. I did ask my friend, and he said it was probably the good choice

Won my 1st Bigger Tournament

So on Wednesday I got super drunk and puked all over the place. Called off work the next day (1st time this year). Anyways, woke up super hungover the next day and sat on the couch. I didnt feel like doing much at all, but ended up turning on my computer. I registered for the tournament and my computer kept freezing. It happened about 3 or 4 different times and the last time I thought about not even turning it back on, but decided to give it one last try. It finally got working again. The tournament was a superstack tournament so it fit real well in to my style of playing tournaments. Anyways, I stayed around average most of the tournament, until about the final 2 or 3 tables. I chipped up big time and went in to the final table as chipleader. I never gave up the chip lead until HU. It went back and forth for a while until I gained a huge chip advantage. Anyways, took it down a few hands later for my first big 3 digit score. Not a huge one, but my first big one. And I made way more money in the 4 hours it took than I would have made at work. I was pretty stoked the entire day.

I brushed my teeth

And rinsed with beer. It was a pretty good, but hard weekend. I drank in excess, something that I shouldnt have done. It was hot as shit all weekend too. Anyways, I passed out twice on Saturday after starting to drink at 9:00 a.m. I ate hamburgers for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

You can chalk it up as a good weekend

So Im Standing In Line

Waiting to pay for my Green Tea and I overhear this conversation. The lady in front of me (who I know to see) and the cashier are talking, quite loud. They knew each other a little bit. Anyways, the conversation went a little like this.

Cashier: So, when are you due?
Lady: Tomorrow actually, C-section.
Cashier: O yeah, good for you, congratulations!
Lady: Yes, 2nd and final one.

Me: (Thinking) Get the fuck out of my way you fat bitch

Lady: Anyways, can I get that pack thats on sale.

Me: (In my head) WHATTTTTTTTT

Cashier: Yes sure. (Hands her the pack of cigarettes). Good luck
Lady: Thanks (leaves store)

Now I dont know if its just me or not, but WHAT THE FUCK WAS SHE DOING SMOKING. I am just under the assumption that those cigarettes were for her as she does smoke, and didnt have anyone in her car with her. Along with the fact that she was packing them as she left the store. I know her enough (like I said) to know that no one in her family smokes. And if those cigarettes were for her, which I am pretty sure, then I am pretty disgusted. I dont know how people sleep at night doing careless things like this, but this really pisses me off. To know you hold another human being in your belly and continue to pollute yourself with that garbage, essentially putting your child at risk is just arrogant. I really wish I hadnt been in such a good mood or else I would have said something stupid, which would have probably caused a big stir in the store. Anyways, this is just a little rant I wanted to have.

I dont think women should smoke when they are pregnant. Its completely foolish. Im sure a lot of women continue to smoke, drink, do drugs, etc while they are pregnant. These people should not be allowed to get pregnant and potentially screw something up with their children. This is jut my opinion and thought

It Feels So Good

When your completely hammered and decide poker is a good idea. Play way above your limits and have your entire bankroll on the line, and actually win. Double up set vs top two. Feels very good and was extremely happy. But I have also been on the other end of this. Completely drunk with my whole roll and losing it. So when you play drunk, get lucky.

Going to hopefully get the video camera out this week and see what happens

Two Bad Ass...

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